[Intro]
(Chanel, is that you?)

[Chorus: Tuxx]
Toolie sorted, take a sip
Got two new bitches in the crib
40 on me, throw a fit
Talk shit and you gettin' hit
For real, let it hit, oh
Make sure you gon’ miss
Went to Niemans for the fit
[?] love

[Verse 1: Tuxx]
Run 'round in these circles, I just love to spin
[?], yeah, these [?] might just be your fuckin' end
[?] purple vision, circles, I just got expense
And she thinks I’m selfish, I don't split up any dividends
She told me that sharing is caring but I could care less
She want that new Prada bag, well baby, I could care less
Yeah, I love to spend, so I cash a check, forget about it
I don't really need that bitch, [?] you don't care about it

[Chorus: Tuxx]
Toolie sorted, take a sip
Got two new bitches in the crib
40 on me, throw a fit
Talk shit and you gettin' hit
For real, let it hit, oh
Make sure you gon' miss
Went to Niemans for the fit
[?] love